A Man On The Side
Couple
Submit Report I’m a hot vivacious Tam Brahm woman. I’m not the voluptuous Rambha type but for my petite frame I have really nice pert breasts, smooth gleaming skin and an awesome ass that even turns me on when I catch sight of it. Most importantly, I am sexy. I love sex, am totally free and uninhibited without being sleazy. I get wet in general when I am hot – without any man caressing me. I have a hot Muslim boyfriend who is just as uninhibited and we used to have an amazing sex life – never missed a day of fucking even when I had my period. It was priority for us that we find time to fuck every single day. I love him but ever since he developed a blood sugar problem he can’t get hard as he used to and tends to come before I get near an orgasm. I’m a hot woman with a high sex drive and a pretty face so this is frustrating to me. For some months after our sex life took a dive I would wear my skimpy tops and skirts, cleavage showing and ass sticking out and walk around the Catholic neighborhood just enjoying the stares of men. I knew they probably fantasized about fucking me. One day I went to a new dentist named Dr D’Souza. I was in heat that day, it was summer and I wore a skirt that came till my knees and a sleeveless top. I was nice and tanned – reddish brown and smooth skinned, my ass sticking out, my pussy moist all day. When I stretched out on the dentist’s chair, my skirt rode up and I un-self-consciously smoothed it down. At that point I felt a certain vibe from Dr D’Souza and started to look at him as a man, rather than a Dentist, if you know what I mean. He was well built, not a model-type hunk but definitely a well built man – and nice looking – wore glasses – Mangalorean. And most importantly, he was sexual – this was obvious from the way he was looking at me. It would have been very natural for him to start caressing me right there and for us to fuck in his office – I didn’t think there would be anything awkward about this. I like that kind of naturally sexual guy. But – there were his assistants around so nothing happened. Except that he stared at me and was obviously getting aroused and obviously dying to touch me and thus was turning me on. As he gave me dental advice, I played with my little necklace and caressed my bare arm and shifted my ass around and crossed and uncrossed my smooth tanned legs – smiling a little as he got more and more excited. So how do I turn this lust into action? I knew he would find it really awkward to ask his patient out. I went home and shoved my pussy under a stream of water from the tap, imagining Dr D’Souza fucking me as I came. That evening, my boyfriend as usual couldn’t get it up much although he did try to please me. But oral and finger fucking can’t compare to the feeling of a good hard cock inside me, fucking me in long steady strokes for a good half hour at least. That’s what I like and need. A few days later my boyfriend had to go out of town for a week on work. So whatever little sex we used to have was also not there. Two days I managed but the third day I was beside myself with horniness. I put my reservations aside and called Dr D’ Souza. “How are your teeth?” he asked me. “My teeth are fine”, I said boldly, “But I;ve been thinking about you and was wondering if you;d like to have dinner with me this evening?”. Pause…yikes…was he going to say “I’ll ask my wife” or something?! “I…would love to” is what he said. Yippee!! Now the question was – how do I get him into bed without freaking him out in case he was expecting a long romance? I dressed sexy – not slutty but hot. Knee length skirt which showed my round ass off, shoulder baring top which showed my nice bare arms and hugged my small waist. A pearly lipstick which made my mouth look big and the usual kohl in my stunning Tam Brahm eyes. We agreed to meet at a romantic rooftop restaurant. As soon as I got there, he got up and I gave him a full body hug and said ‘Hello” in a sexy voice. I sat down next to him instead of across and gave him my nicest smile. I have an innocent looking smile which offsets my slightly slutty behavior. Well, we had dinner – yummy grilled fish and fish this and fish that… and all through I would ask him about Mangalore and touch him every now and then. Pretty soon, he began to rest his palm on my bare arm while asking me something. Even so, I knew this Catholic boy would probably be happy if he could end the evening with a kiss and that wouldn’t do because I had no time to waste and needed to be fucked that very night… So, I suggested a walk along the seafront and put my arm through his. Got him under a tree finally as if we were a bunch of college students and throatily said “Kiss me Richard”. He did. Oh, did he. That was some kiss. Soon, we had to sit, so that he could put his hands on my waist and grope my ass a bit. The deep French kissing went on. I eventually said “Richard, can we go some place more private?” I didn’t want to take him home – just in case the neighbors mentioned it to my boyfriend, who they probably knew fucked me every evening. “Can we go to your place?” I asked, looking innocently into his glasses, knowing the effect my lust-filled big eyes have on men. “Yes!”, he gasped. Soon we were in a rick and he was kissing and fondling me in it. I felt this thrill about going into this man’s house and fucking him, while also having a boyfriend who fucked me every night he could. It felt like the universe was so generous! We got in and his place was nice. Not much time to look around because we were French kissing again when we got in the door and this time he put his hand under my skirt and gripped my ass. That really turns me on.